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Miss Dula - The first toilet of this year

Miss Dula - The first toilet of this year / Toilet Slavery

Miss Dula - The first toilet of this year
Miss Dula - The first toilet of this year
Miss Dula - The first toilet of this year

Miss Dula - The first toilet of this year

The year has just begun, and already Miss Dula has found the perfect slave for her perverted pleasure. This unfortunate individual, who will forever remain nameless, is about to become the first to endure her toilet slavery. He lies beneath her toilet chair, his head just inches away from the cold porcelain surface that awaits his tongue. Miss Dula strides confidently into the room, a glass of champagne in one hand and a silver tray bearing a small bowl of caviar in the other. She glances down at her helpless plaything with a sinister grin. "Welcome back, my dear slave," she purrs, her voice dripping with seduction. "It's been too long since we've played our little games." Without another word, Miss Dula lifts the slave's head by his hair and forces him to open his mouth wide. The cool champagne splashes against his tongue, sending shivers down his spine. He knows what's coming next - the delicious taste of caviar that will be followed by unimaginable pain. And sure enough, Miss Dula dips her fingers into the bowl of caviar and scoops out a generous portion. She holds it up to his lips, and he obediently opens his mouth to receive it. The salty, earthy flavor explodes on his tongue, sending waves of pleasure through his body. But this is only the beginning. Once he's finished cleaning her champagne flute with his tongue, Miss Dula moves in for the main event. She graciously offers him a cigarette, which he gratefully accepts, knowing that once it's lit, he'll be in for a world of hurt. As she stands back to admire the smoke curling up towards the ceiling, Miss Dula casually strolls over to her slave. She leans down, her long, red fingernails hovering dangerously close to his balls. And with a sinister laugh, she grinds her cigarette into his sensitive flesh. The pain is excruciating, but he knows better than to cry out. He remains silent, his eyes locked on hers, as she calmly retrieves the second portion of caviar. This time, she feeds it to him directly from her fingers, relishing in the way his mouth closes greedily around her digits. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Miss Dula allows him to cum. She watches, amused, as he bucks and twitches under her toilet chair. And when he's finally spent, she grabs a towel and wipes him clean, humming softly to herself. The scene is a testament to Miss Dula's twisted power. Her slave is nothing more than a pawn in her sick game, but he knows that without him, she would be lost. And so he endures, waiting for his next turn under the toilet seat, praying that he can last just a little longer.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 14min.
Video Info: 3840x2160 Pixel @ 17408 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 256 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1724MB

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